Chapter 629 Spirit Pond
“Clang!”
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Situ Hua saw the monster that had captured him. After leaving him behind, he ignored him. Fly away.
"It's you, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Just when Situ Hua was about to look around at what was going on, he heard a surprised voice.
As he said these words, Situ Hua saw a familiar monk in blue shirt standing on a stone platform not far from him, looking over with a look of astonishment.
This person was the person who had previously competed with him for the sixth-level elixir Golden Phoenix Fang.
"I'm sorry to disappoint fellow Taoist. I don't know where this place is. Why can't I mobilize any of my magic power?"
Hearing this, Situ Hua grinned with a smile on his face. said.
"Hmph, your methods are indeed superb. I'm afraid you discovered the arrival of the hawk-faced puppet first that day."
Upon hearing this, the monk in green shirt snorted coldly and said with an unhappy expression.
"Eagle-faced puppet?"
"Yes, those monsters in our eyes are not actually living creatures, but puppets.
Because Only in this way can we ignore the restrictions of the forbidden space.
As for the chains that block our cultivation, even if Ning has practiced the way of the physical body, he is still unable to do anything about it.
What's more, now your and my mana are still banned. "
Perhaps it is also because of the fall of Tianya. When the monk in green shirt said this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and continued.
"I saw the wooden stone tablet on the stone platform where you are. Well, this thing seems to allow our soul to enter wonderful places.
According to the wooden stone tablet, if we want to leave here, we need to understand the artistic conception contained in the stone tablet.
In this way, a dead tree can sprout.
Ning estimated that the wood might be related to Jianmu Zhi.
It’s just”
At the end, the monk surnamed Ning couldn’t help but sigh.
“I thought that in this secret realm, I could get a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but I didn’t I think I'm trapped here now.
If no one can obtain the artistic conception contained in this stone tablet, I am afraid that you and I will be trapped and die here in our lifetime. ”
As these words fell, the monk surnamed Ning simply stopped talking and sat cross-legged, placing his palms on the wooden stone tablet in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Situ Hua wanted to ask something more, but suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly.
The moment the monk surnamed Ning’s palm landed on the wooden stone tablet, wisps of green light rose up from the iron chains that bound the master.
The green light contains a vague power of vitality.
This power of vitality does not come from the monk named Ning himself, but from the other end of the iron chain, which is also the stone platform.
Seeing this, Situ Qing frowned slightly and immediately looked away.
In front of the stone platform, there is a huge pool like clouds and mist.
The fog was so thick that Situ Hua could only see the stone platforms on the left and right sides. When he looked into the distance, he saw nothing.
Thinking of this, Situ Hua, after pondering for a while, immediately put his palm on the wooden stone tablet in front of him.
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, his mind was pulled out infinitely at this moment.
The moment he woke up, he saw a giant tree that seemed to occupy the entire world at a glance, appearing in front of him.
“Jianmu!”
Seeing the scene in front of him, Situ Hua’s pupils suddenly shrank.
From then on, he felt a steady stream of vitality coming from the tree, like a landslide and a tsunami, coming towards his shop. "This is different from what the monk surnamed Ning said."
After a long while, Situ Hua thought to himself.
However, these words have just fallen.
He saw a huge gap suddenly appear in the blue sky. In the gap, there was a sword light that was like death, flying from the sky, and slashed into the building with a sword. superior.
Under this extremely sharp sword light, Jianmu, which was originally like the entire world, was directly split into two amid bursts of roars.
Moreover, because of the remaining sword light, cracks appeared on the remaining building wood.
The crack continued to spread until it finally spread to the entire tree like a spider web.
During this process, as the meaning of death on the black sword continued to erode, a surging force of vitality also continued to emerge during this process.
Until the end when the two of them destroyed each other, the sword light representing the death was completely shattered. At the same time, the building wood that originally exuded vitality also fell apart in the withering.
“Buzz!”
After everything dissipated, only a dead branch fell from the mid-air and appeared in Situ Hua's hand.
“You really don’t want me to revive this dead branch into a complete building wood.”
Looking at the branch in front of him, Situ Hua’s face darkened and his eyes became extremely It's complicated, but at the same time, I have the urge to curse.
Although the scene just now was like a sudden glimpse, the moment it appeared, it took root in his mind.
He could see clearly that the sword light, which represented annihilation, contained an extremely condensed evil spirit.
The power of that demonic aura seems to exceed that of the Demon Lord in the Dongxu realm.
In this way, the reason why this building was destroyed was because of the evil calamity.
“It’s just that I am a demon myself. If it weren’t for the fact that I had practiced the Inverse Yuan Jue and the Nine Transformations of Lingyuan successively.
It would be impossible to condense the human body.
Now, I want to understand the artistic conception that represents the power of vitality, so as to save the dead wood in front of me.
I'm afraid that once I reveal my true origin, I will be sucked dry by the stone platform beneath me. ”
Thinking of this, Situ Hua looked at the chains that bound his steps, and felt frightened and frightened in his heart.
He is a demon, devouring is his instinct, saving lives and healing the wounded is not at all His profession.
But now, he must learn to save lives.
"I wonder where the Lord is now. Has he been brought here by the eagle puppet?"
Thinking of this, Situ Hua couldn't help but look around.
Knowing that there was heavy fog in front of him, there was still a trace of expectation in his eyes.
In his opinion, his hope of understanding was extremely slim, but Ji Yi was completely different.
This ruthless master of mine was able to comprehend the incomparable skill of the Nine Transformations of Lingyuan just by reading the fragments of the Ni Yuan Jue, and was able to complete the realm after becoming a god.
If you were here, you would definitely be able to understand the artistic conception needed to revive this dead tree.
“If that doesn’t work, we can just arrest that guy Situ Qing.
Although this guy has a lot to say, he can probably live again from a corpse that has been dead for more than two thousand years. Come here.
Thinking about it, it is also suitable for understanding the Tao contained in this wooden tablet."
After thinking about it, Situ Hua sighed and could only harden. The scalp begins to comprehend.
He didn't know where Lin Yi and Situ Qing were at the moment, but if he wanted to get out of trouble now, he could only choose to believe in himself.
(End of this chapter)